I glance down and see that wicked gleam in his eyes.
He smirks. “Is there something you wanted?”
“Make me come,now.”
“And if I don’t?” His tongue darts out to lick my inner thigh.
“I will torture you for the rest of your life.”
“I don’t think you will, because look where torturing me gets you.” He trails his tongue along my thigh before dipping between them and sucking on my clit once more.
But this time his touch isn’t gentle. It’s hard and punishing.
“I think someone is ready to come.” Ronan flicks his tongue over my clit. “Can you come for me, Ciara?”
I look down at him just as he curls his fingers inside me.
My orgasm hits out of nowhere, and I’m practically sobbing as waves of pleasure course through me.
Ronan continues to devour me, sucking and licking every drop of my arousal as his fingers move inside, dragging out my climax until I’m completely limp.
“Has someone learned their lesson?” He slides his fingers out and pushes himself up so he’s kneeling between my spread thighs.
“That talking back earns me an orgasm? I think so.”
Ronan growls low in his throat, and I swear I feel the vibration in my bones.
“Always such a smart mouth.” He climbs off the bed and starts tearing his clothes off with frantic need.
When he finally climbs back on top of me and settles himself between my thighs, he pauses as his cock pushes at my entrance, the tenderness returning to his gaze as he looks down at me. “Are you still okay?”
“Ronan,I need you.”
He enters me with a groan, burying his face in my neck as he fills me with one deep, hard thrust.
I gasp as I stretch around him, my wrists pulling against the metal cuffs as our bodies start to move together.
“You’re mine,” he grunts, his pace quickly becoming brutal and punishing. “Mine.”
“You have every part of me.” I gaze up into his beautiful dark eyes. “I need you deeper.”
Ronan’s eyes flash. He pulls back and lifts both my thighs over his right shoulder, angling his hips so his cock hits so deep my eyes roll.
“Holy fuck.” He pumps his hips faster.
“Don’t stop.”
“Does that feel good, baby?”
I moan. “So good.”
“I could do this all damn night.”
If Ronan hadn’t taken his time warming me up, the brutal pace of his thrusts would likely be painful. But I’m so wet that his thick cock slides in and out of me with ease. It’s like my body was made for him and only him.
“I love that I’ve already claimed you. That a part of me is growing inside you.”
I moan. “I want you to fill me up even more.”
